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Caticide
April 05, 2007 | Category: Family, It's a Trip
Last Thanksgiving, we lost our old cat Zazoo.
He left behind Maggie, who I've had for about 20 years. Who has never lived without another pet friend to keep her company. Who has been lonely.
The last five months have been hell.
Each night (because cats? are nocturnal) she screams. And screams. All these years and I never knew that a cat could be that LOUD.
And then, if one of us comes out to see what's wrong, she literally will just look at us and say *meow* - like 'oh, did you want to stay up and play with me?'
Taking her to bed with us only causes her to use our sleeping bodies as toys to be batted.
We've tried everything.
We're exhausted.
The only thing that helps is to give her a dose of itty-bitty kitty antidepressants before bedtime. Which are expensive, people.
Next Monday, we are leaving for 2 weeks up in Canada (driving from Toronto to New Brunswick, down to visit my family in Massachusetts, and then back).
And when we get back? We're getting a P-U-P-P-Y. Bear has wanted one forever, his doctor has greenlighted it, Canada says 'sure', ... so there is no stopping us.
Now, Maggie may not be happy to discover that the new ball of fluff coming to keep her company is of the canine variety. But she'll get over it.
Oh, yeah. If she knows what's good for her? She'll get over it FAST.
And let us get a good night's sleep.
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